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Chapter 561 Next to Red Tail Island

Dark ghost mist covered the sky and earth from the horizon, and the majestic aura was frightening.

With two sharp eagle cries, the two lightning eagles stopped charging forward. The two scouts on the back of the eagle exchanged glances and tacitly turned their heads to drive their mounts back at top speed. However, at this moment, two terrifying black lights descended from the sky, knocking the two of them down. Two lightning sculptures that had lost their owners circled in the air for a few rounds before flying away.

A dark army of ghosts whistled past the mountain range. The long line stretched for nearly ten kilometers, and the number of people was at least over a hundred thousand.

The sun gradually rose, and the heat began to evaporate the cold dew on the leaves, reflecting dazzling colors. Yun Sun, who was lying on a tree branch, stretched comfortably, yawned and said to himself, "This sleep … is comfortable!"

Suddenly, a flame flew into the sky. The Yun Sun immediately jumped to the top of the tree with a sharp edge. It opened its eyes wide and looked over. It recognized that the signal was sent by the scout of the Incense Army, and its expression immediately changed slightly.

In order to guard against the ghost army attacking Na City, the Incense Army sent out a large number of scouts to monitor the movements of the ghost race near Sky Arch City. These scouts would only send out such a signal under extremely unfavorable circumstances, and it seemed that the location of the signal was less than 20 miles away from here.

"Shit, something happened!" Yun Sun shouted.

Yun Sun knew that there were scouts on his side nearly a thousand li ahead, but the scouts less than twenty li away from here sent out distress signals, which meant that the scouts in front of him had already been killed.

Sure enough, a black line appeared on the horizon. Not only did the scouts need to know how to hide themselves, they also needed to have keen judgment and observation. Yun Sun was undoubtedly an outstanding scout, and he did not need to look closely to immediately determine the approximate number of enemies.

Just as Yun Sun was about to release the Lightning Condor and quickly flee back to report, his heart suddenly trembled. He woke up to the fact that there were at least nearly a hundred incense scouts in front of him. In the end, none of them escaped back to report. Only one of them had the time to send out an alarm signal before he died. The other party must have an extremely powerful scouting hunter.

Thinking of this, Yun Sun immediately became cautious and lay motionless on the ground.

At this moment, he suddenly saw two lightning sculptures flying several miles into the sky. They were running wildly in this direction. However, they did not fly far. Two streaks of black light descended out of thin air and instantly killed the two people on the lightning sculptures.

Yun Sun couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. He secretly rejoiced that he hadn't taken off recklessly just now. Otherwise, he would probably end up like the two scouts.

Seeing that the vast army of ghosts was getting clearer and clearer, Yun gritted his teeth and slid down the tree trunk like leaves, borrowing the cover of the trees to fly over. This would obviously greatly affect his speed, but there was nothing he could do about it. Just now, Yun Sun did not see where the two beams of black light came from, and the two scouts died. He did not want to repeat the same mistake.

Fortunately, Yun Sun was very familiar with the surrounding terrain. After climbing over a dozen peaks, he released the Lightning Condor and flew towards Na Cheng at lightning speed.

With a tragic cry, the Lightning Condor was exhausted to death. With its wings retracted, it descended towards the mountain range below. Yun Sun flipped over and took out his flying sword and continued to drive wildly towards Na Cheng. Every scout in the Incense Army would be equipped with two lightning sculptures. Yun Sun rushed all the way, exhausting both of the lightning sculptures.

"Urgent report, the ghost army is heading in this direction. The number is at least over 100,000!" Yun Sun had just rushed into Na Cheng and shouted when he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"Little Sparrow, quickly … report to General Jing!" The leader of the Incense Army, who was in charge of guarding the city, hurriedly helped Yun Sun up and sent people to report.

Soon, nearly 20,000 incense troops left Na City, and the cultivators in the city all fled with a loud boom.

Inside the Tibetan army valley, Li Xiangjun walked back and forth with a serious expression. Suddenly, she turned around and said, "Send someone to catch up with the sect master immediately and inform him of the situation. The purpose of this army of 100,000 ghosts may not be Nacheng, but to reinforce the Ghost Army of Mingzhao City !"

Red Tail Island was located on the boundary river between Star Continent and Chongming Island. It was about five miles in radius. In the past, xiuzhe who crossed the two continents would choose to camp here. However, since the ghosts occupied Star Continent, this place had become quite desolate.

Chu Junling stood above Red Tail Island. He couldn't help but recall the first time he went to Star Continent that year. That time, it was mainly for the sake of taking Ning Yun to play. Next, he went to the Star Forest to search for the Blazing Sun Spike and the Crescent Moon Spike. Back then, the Realm Crossing River had stopped on Red Tail Island. Now, things had changed.

Although Xiaoxiao didn't go to Star Continent with Chu Jun that year, she later heard about Sister Yun'er. Seeing Chu Jun's somewhat sad expression, she had already guessed something. She couldn't help but stretch out her small hand to hold Chu Jun's big hand.

Chu Jun smiled at the concerned little girl. He turned around and added, "Rest on the island for a night!"

More than two thousand people from the various sects agreed and landed on Red Tail Island to rest.

Chu Jun silently found the location where he had set up camp back then. He meticulously placed the tent there, then went in and laid down in his clothes. The scene of being entangled with Ning Yun back then kept appearing in his mind.

"Brother Jun!" A crisp voice came from outside the tent.

Chu Jun opened the tent and poked his head out. He saw Xiao Xiaozheng standing outside beautifully. He couldn't help but say angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Jun, is this dress nice?" Xiao Xiaoxiao circled around in place and asked as if she was playing with a treasure.

Only then did Chu Jun realize that this girl had changed into a light green Flowing Cloud Wide-sleeved skirt. Her bun had also been deliberately combed into a horse-falling bun, making her look even more mature. What a delicate and tender cabbage. Her pretty face was suitable for anger and joy, and her beautiful color chased after Zhao Yu.

"Very good-looking!" Chu Jun praised.

Xiaoxiao couldn't help but curl her eyes into crescent moons with joy. She said coquettishly, "Liar, you didn't even look carefully!"

Chu Jun stared at the two small steamed buns in front of Xiaoxiao's chest. Xiaoxiao lowered her head blushingly.

"Cough, it's really good-looking. Little baby has really grown up!" Chu Jun coughed softly.

Xiaoxiao raised her face and proudly swung her two long sleeves, smiling as she stood on tiptoe and stomped on the spot a few times.

Chu Jun couldn't help but rub his nose. Just now, he felt that this girl had matured. The moment this action was taken, it immediately became extremely childish!

"Big Brother Jun, I'll go and change another set. Take a look!" As he spoke, he turned around and ran away.

"No need … this little fellow!" Before Chu Jun could finish speaking, Xiaoxiao had already run far away. She could not help but shake her head with a bitter smile, but her heart was warm. This girl clearly saw that she was unhappy and didn't know how to comfort her, so she changed her ways to make herself happy.

"Sect Leader, Incense Chief Li , please write urgently!" Yuen Long hurriedly walked over and handed Chu Chun a pink piece of paper.

Chu Jun hurriedly took it and opened it. His sword brows instantly wrinkled.

Yuen Long asked tentatively, "Sect Master, what happened?"

"The 100,000 ghost army reinforcing Ming Marsh City may be targeting Palace Master Du Wu's army!" Chu Jun said in a deep voice, "Elder Yuan, you have worked hard to send the news to the Palace Master as soon as possible!"

Yuan Long hurriedly nodded and accepted the order. He hurriedly left with the two Heavenly Phoenix Sect golden cores and rode on the night sky.

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